Vitamins (feat. TOKYO'S REVENGE) [Dolla Bill Remix]

Yeah
Uh-huh
We are, drinking juice in the studio
Just, just juice
Yeah
Woah

Money got stronger, the vitamins
I think I'm chewable, I might have to take me a Vicodin
Vicious, I'm violently hype again
That nigga said he want static, he hit with the lightning
Tossin' him, there ain't no fight in him
I put my bread in the basket
Can't put some ice in
I think about an enlightenment
I put my wrist in some ice, so frost be bitin' it off

Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit
They don't think I'm trippin', just a little city jit
Big guns make your body twist, Ripstick
Six whips, we pullin' up bitch big
Stronger then Thor, fresh as a devil surrounded by corpse
She heard I'm poppin' the corks
I'll be the first, put my momma on Forbes, yeah
Second I hop out the Porsche, I had the urges to hop in the Porsche
And I want the beats to the chorus
But I'm still gonna tear up these beets, omnivore, yeah
Yeah bitch I'm money and my whole team money
So we drive around with the Brinks 'round us
And we gonna need at least ten counters
And you can't reach me unless there's commas

Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit
They don't think I'm trippin', just a little city jit
Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit
Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit
They don't think I'm trippin', just a little city jit
Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit

Woah, yeah
Keep the pump on my like Reebok
Shawty elastic, we rock
Cause a disruption, I feel that
Hey, yeah
Boy you don't wanna piss me off
My energy, they want feed off
But if it's that deed, we can meet up
Yeah, woah
You need to touch some grass, get your bag up
I fell in love with cash, I'm a hazard
Mylius and anime, we pray for better days
And now we super Saiyan, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Yeah, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Yeah, Tommy wrist and now it's rayon
We had to phase 'em out, but we ain't playin' now

Money got stronger, the vitamins
I think I'm chewable, I might have to take me a Vicodin
Vicious, I'm violently hype again
That nigga said he want static, he hit with the lightning
Tossin' him, there ain't no fight in him
I put my bread in the basket
Can't put some ice in
I think about an enlightenment
I put my wrist in some ice, so frost be bitin' it off

Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit
They don't think I'm trippin', just a little city jit
Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit
Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit
They don't think I'm trippin', just a little city jit
Niggas ain't with it, not an itty bitty bit

Yo, uh-huh
I just, listen, the juice
No, that wasn't, it wasn't
It wasn't juice, I just
Ay listen, um
All my fellow American's
Tokyo for president
Uh, twenty twenty thousand